Chapter 318 (2/2)

Uncle Quan was so stiff that he couldn't believe it.

Once a proud woman like a peacock, a stingy woman who won't even say a word about love, even said that she would take the initiative to pursue him?

Is she that short of love?

Cheng Ying stretched out his hand, gently hugged Quan Shu and buried his face in his arms: "Quan Feng, I remember you used to call me miss. Would you like to call me again?"

"You are not my first lady for a long time. I don't work for your father any more!" Quan Feng said in a cold voice, but he was unable to push away the soft woman in his arms.

"Yes, the gang is disbanded, my father is dead, I'm no longer the first lady, and you're no longer my man." Cheng Ying seems to have accepted his fate. His voice is soft and self mocking.

Uncle Quan frowned.

"Hold me, Quan Feng, I'm cold, so cold!" Cheng Ying pleads and murmurs, as if to withdraw Jiao to him.

Right uncle Zheng heavy, stiff stretch out a hand to come, tightly embrace the woman in the bosom.

"Quan Feng, you are no longer my subordinate, and I am not the big lady in your eyes. We are standing on an equal position now, so we should love each other well." Cheng Ying's mouth is rising, like a woman in love, a little wayward.

Uncle Quan looks down at the gentle woman in his arms. It's hard to imagine how headstrong she was when she was young.

"Come on, I'll take you home. It's too cold here!" Uncle Quan's voice went down, neither cold nor hot, but there was no resentment.

"No, I want to hold it a little longer, OK?" Cheng Ying doesn't want to move. He just wants to be lazy in a man's arms, fearless of wind and rain, fearless of cold. Only his arms are the warmest.

Quan Feng let her hold more for a few minutes, or she gently released: "hurry back, business matters."

Cheng Ying sighed contentedly: "well, I know you are worried."

They just drove off.

Feng Yu returns upstairs, only to find that Lin is not asleep, but sitting on the bed looking at the mobile phone.

"Who are the guests here today?" Lin asked curiously.

Feng Yu's eyes sank and he said in a soft voice, "it's uncle Quan's friend."

"Oh Miss Lin didn't ask much. Since she was Uncle Quan's friend, she didn't want to know more.

Feng Yu lay down and pulled her soft body to her arms.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's news!" Lin quickly blacked out his mobile phone.

She didn't want Feng Yu to know that she was actually reading all kinds of comments on the general election.

Feng Yu didn't lift her, but he rubbed the palm of his hand on her shoulder.

"Miss, no matter what happens, we should not separate, OK." Feng Yu said with emotion.

Lin Xiangxiang got up and sat up in surprise. Meimou looked at the man's sad face tightly. She put out her hand and touched him gently: "Feng Yu, what's the matter with you? All of a sudden, I said such strange things. "

"I just feel that if two loved ones are separated for a year or a few years, it's really shocking." Feng Yu chuckled.

Miss Lin Mei Mou blinked: "of course, I'm sorry, so good time is wasted."

"So, I will never allow you to leave me, understand?" Feng Yu pulled her back to his arms and fixed her.

Miss Lin gently leaned on his arms, and his head gently rubbed: "Feng Yu, I won't leave you. I don't want to leave you unless your grandfather still doesn't accept me."

Unless, I really can't give you a baby! This sentence, Miss Lin answered in the bottom of my heart.

Feng Yu bowed his head and gave a kiss on her small head: "my grandfather should not interfere with us."

"I hope so!" Miss Lin murmured like a kitten.

"Go to sleep, don't think about it!" Feng Yu patted her on the arm.

Miss Lin is also a little tired. Close your eyes and go to sleep slowly.

At the moment, on the cold street, uncle Quan parked his car on the side of the road.

"I'll walk back by myself. Don't send any more!" Cheng Ying insists on getting off here because she is afraid that she will be followed again.

Right uncle didn't get out of the car, just reached out to grab her arm, some stiff mouth: "you should be careful yourself."

"Are you afraid I'll meet a gangster?" Cheng Yingge smiles: "don't worry, even ten gangsters are not my opponents."Right Shuwei Zheng, self mocking up: "yes, I think too much, you are a gangster big lady."

Cheng Ying is slightly disappointed: "even if I'm a young lady, I need your protection. You can take the initiative to care about me. I'm really happy. Go back."

Uncle Quan nodded and the car adjusted its head.

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